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Sorry it's late but... I've had alot of stuff to do. Any way here you go. Also... It's really graphic so... Yeah... "A normal day" As you slam Me into the Wall… I fall. I submit to your Rule that I can't Leave. You walk to my Body and pick me Up. You hug me and I Drop. You pick me up and Smack me Around… It seems you really Like that. You grab a knife and Cut my wrists. You drink my Body's fluids. You then let me Drop and leave me. Bleeding all over the Sidewalk. You come back in an Hour and I'm still on the Ground. Obeying your Orders like a beaten Dog. You pick me up and allow me to Use you as support. People see us and Think "What a cute couple!" and Walk on. They don't see the Trail I leave behind. We go to Your house and You tend to my Wrists. I fall asleep. I never really Wanted this. I wake up to the Sound of a door. I try to Move and I can't. Why? You've tied me up like a Marionette. You being the Puppeteer to my Strings. I give Up and let you Have your Fun. If I don't Allow it… It'll just get Worse. You manipulate my Limbs as you Please. If I Unconscious you beat me with A whip. With bleeding bruises Down my back. I gave up. You'll never leave me alone for You still haunt my Dreams…

" I know you'll find another slave…" I know you will find Someone else to Do your dirty Work. To sit and tend to your Every need. I gave you my Life on a silver Platter… And you Wanted More. You sat in your Seat made of from my Sweat and Blood dripping from my Temples…. And you want More. I can't refuse so I Must live. I've bled too Much for you all Ready. You keep what you took… My life still lies in Your palm… I can't take it Back. It's there to be your Plaything. That is Why I must Leave. I must give you Up. Though I love you more than The life you hold in your Small hand. My brain can't take it Anymore… My brain is dying with the soul you Hold. I can't stand on my own two Feet anymore. I need support from those near Me. They oblige me with their Hands. They watch me bleed over your Memory. They cry to No end… You were the one that made me what I Am. The sadness you caused with a mere Word will be engraved in my Skin forever… Lying behind what people See… I cut myself to see My blood and see if I see you one last Time to Lick my wounds for the Blood you loved so Much. But I have to Go. I can't stay, bleed, and Cry over your Memory anymore. My blood is Mine. I can't take what I Lost from you… Now I give you that one last Cut and now I have a Future. You won't win. I'll Win this one even if I Don't Want to… Tell me what you think about it. I'm always looking for a way to improve.